Kept: An Erotic Anthology by Sorcha Black & Cari Silverwood & Leia Shaw & Holly Roberts & Angela Castle & C. L. Scholey

Author:Sorcha Black & Cari Silverwood & Leia Shaw & Holly Roberts & Angela Castle & C. L. Scholey [Black, Sorcha & Silverwood, Cari & Shaw, Leia & Roberts, Holly & Castle, Angela & Scholey, C. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2014-03-02T05:00:00+00:00

Universe Hunters

By C.L. Scholey

This story is dedicated to fantasy and science fiction lovers.

Chapter 1

Cali wasn’t impressed. Her feet trudged along the forest floor scuffing the dead foliage of years past. Her neck ached from the numerous times she twisted at a strange sound. Since when had ravens and chipmunks become so ominous? And how could something so small sound like a herd of wild elephants? Cali came to the conclusion camping wasn’t for her; she had decided this during her stint at Girl Scouts when younger. In fact, it downright sucked the big one.

The only reason she had agreed to go on this camping trip into the middle of only God knows where, was because she had a mad crush on her friend Tara’s brother, Scott. Scott was gorgeous. He was destined to be the future Mr. Cali if she played her cards right. Scott was a little on the short side standing maybe five foot seven, but he had a chest you could land a plane on. He had a killer smile that made her weak in the knees, sizzling glacial blue eyes you could get lost in and every strand of his dark, thick, blond hair was always in place. He had the sweetest personality and a way of making everyone feel special and important.

If Scott wasn’t sexy enough there was always his best friend, Jackson, who Cali gazed at as nonchalantly as possible every chance she got while holding a drool rag. Jackson’s only problem? The man had the personality of a limp dick. Jackson was also a little on the arrogant side—okay perhaps a whole lot on the arrogant side. He was just over six feet tall, dark-haired, blue-eyed, another Adonis with rock hard abs. He looked dangerous as hell and knew it. The bad boy would taste heavenly. Cali was in Candy-Man Land—or had been.

Not two days into the forest and she had been separated from the others for a number of hours, and damned if her ass wasn’t itchy. Again Cali hid behind a huge tree and unzipped her jeans. Wiggling her hand into her tight pants she scratched an ass cheek. Up and down her fingernails carefully scratched the offending area until she wanted to cry in relief.

“Damn that’s awful,” she said while groaning. “Fuck my asshole is in flames.” She knew better than to touch that part of her anatomy when there was no water to be found.

Her fingers continued to rake her tender flesh. Dropping her panties slightly she spun in a tight circle trying to gaze behind her. She caught glimpses of a red rash. How the hell was she to know the leaves she used in lieu of no toilet paper must have been poison ivy? Or some other monstrous demon plant.

“Oh my God, when I get home I’m going to soak my ass in a bidet of calamine lotion,” she grumbled aloud.

A sound to her left had Cali hiking her pants up, her long dark hair tumbled across her face as she quickly fumbled with the zipper while trying to peer around the tree.